Sudden Double Chin Novels & Stories

Josh compliments me and I decide to joke around. “Are you implying that it looks bad when it’s down?” I raise one eyebrow as I shoot accusing stares in his direction. His eyes go wide in less than a second. “No! I didn’t mean it like that! You look beautiful either way. It’s just that your face looks structured when it’s pulled up, but that doesn’t mean that having it down gives you a double chin or something…” I try my best to control the laughter I’m attempting to suppress, and I finally give in.

, but very fat. I would say that he was in a serious degree of obesity, especially the double chin that disappeared with his neck, or the plumped and small eyes on his fat and reddish face. He had a long white beard, as well as hair that reached his elbows. The sloppiness was more than visible.

"Your body is burning! What’s happening? Is your tongue bitter?" "It’s my tummy," Gbemisola groaned, her body racking with a sudden tremor. "It hurts so much... I can’t walk... it feels like it’s hooking me from the inside." She struggled to form the words, her eyes rolling back. "Is it the whole stomach or just the side? Talk to me, Ajayi!" Moturanyo’s voice rose in genuine alarm. The sight of her friend so broken was starting to crack her cold exterior. She quickly pulled out her phone and ordered a ride.

"What is the biggest tragedy for a woman that wants to lose weight? When she loses weight, her chest becomes flatter while her waist becomes thicker!" "Yeah, yeah, that's it. It's so sad." Zhang Tingting had a profound feeling. Even though she was fat, it was alright because she was busty. However, every time she tried to lose fat, her chest became flatter while her waist became thicker. At last, her figure looked just like a big water butt. Qin Haodong said again, "My ancestral secret prescription cannot only help you lose fat, but also enlarge your chest. If you keep taking it for a few days, you will have a nice figure."

She got up and gulped down a glass of water before she fresh-n-up and went outside for a ran like she had been doing for the last 17 days. " pucchi bring a packet of milk too," her mom said as she nodded, the morning finished with the family breakfast. Shaina looked at herself in the mirror after she took a shower. only in 17 days she had lost almost all of her extra weight other than a little bit of belly fat that was still there.

“No. This food…very delicious. Come see” Without hesitation, the twins made their way across the room to us. But instead of sitting down, they reached for me, wrapping their arms around my shoulder. Adam turned my head around, cupped my chin in his fingers to tip my head up, so I could stare into his gleaming eyes before he leaned down and brushed his lips across mine. I shivered at the soft touch, leaning into his touch, but Adam turned my face towards him too, and instead of the light feather kiss Aiden gave, his lips crashed down on mine, capturing them in a bruising lips.

“It’s not embarrassment—it’s seeing how tired you are. You’ve gotten thinner. “You never lost weight even when you were overworked, and now your chin is sharp.” As he spoke, his hand rose and gently pinched her chin, both tender and aching for her.

She jerked me off the bed and forced me to face the mirror. She put her hand on my chin and forced me to look at myself. I hate this with a passion. All I see when I look at myself is the double chin that I can’t seem to get rid of and the flap of my arms that wave every time I move my arms, and the curve of my stomach, that no matter how much I diet and work out I can’t seem to loose.

He slowly places the older's head on his shoulder's and smiles at him now staring directly at his face. Phet leans a hand to the window and supports his chin on his palm to look at the older's face from a nice lower angle. The older has an almost round shaped face, but he is all sharp edges. His jawline is quite pronounced and he has prominent Adams apple, bulging out. Phet gulps. He is hot.

Nothing at all. Wait, who is that? Lingga? With whom? I had chosen Lingga from a list of profiles my pimp had given me, but he was very averse to male clients. Lingga was an unforgettable gigolo, especially since he was on the best product list. His muscular proportions were more voluptuous than Aryo's when displayed in a large room for auction. I waited for the woman with Lingga to leave and then approached him, just to say hello outside the fast food franchise.